Two days in a row now, I’ve come back to Green Beings to get my bearings, running away from the ravages of the modern world, where I’m increasingly convinced that we will self-destruct.
Posting Richard Branson’s Plan to Blast Off from Planet Earth seemed like a sensible feature five minutes ago.
Until I stumbled through the door of Dan Phillips trash houses in Huntsville, Tex. For a moment, I stood in awe looking at the NYTimes photos of these trash-houses. But my inner mind was going Huntsville, Tex., Huntsville, Tex.